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"Talking"
'Thinking'
"Khuzdul"
"Sinderin"
"Black Speech"
Chapter 1: Toy Trains
It has been 5 years since the defeat of Smaug, the reclaiming of Erebor, the Battle of the Five Armies, the joining of the dwarves, men and elves, and the birth of the dwobbit (Half-Dwarf, Half-Hobbit) Prince Frodo Baggins-Oakenshield. The city of Dale had almost been all remodeled and rebuilt from the plans they had found in the library, and Bard had become their King. The Great Kingdom of Erebor and its mountain was prospering from trading, growing crops, mining for precious gems, creating beautiful objects like vases and of course the market; inside the gates is where you can do your shopping, it has almost everything.
"Momma, where are we going?" a young voice asked as they walked down the crowded street. "To Bofur's Toy Shop, he has something I ordered he make for you, my son." These two people were none other than Bilbo Baggins and his 5 year old son Frodo, the blonde hobbit had placed an order for his son; since he liked the wooden toys his friend makes. Bofur had made a toy dragon for his best friends son for his 1st birthday, and Frodo loved it; until it had broke being played with too hard by another dwarfling named Kofu (Couldn't think of anything else) who had come over to play with the Dwobbit Prince.
"Yay, Uncle Bofu!" Cheered the little ball of energy as his momma, and himself went to the toy shop; he was a good boy!!
Bilbo smiled down at his son and thought, 'Oh how you remind me of myself Frodo when I was younger, but with my wooden toy sword; not an upcoming toy train.' They kept walking through the crowd of loud, noisy people.
The 'Queen' of Erebor had managed to outwit their Dwarven Guards, even though he knew Dwalin, Balin, his husband Thorin, Gandalf and the rest of the Company would be on his case for weeks; he loved walking out and about without anyone watching over him anymore. His Son was another issue entirely, the little bundle of joy was naíve, oblivious, young, small, adorable, the Prince; well one of them, he was an annual target for any evil scum hanging around; and any pedophile looking for little boys to bite (Orochimaru reference). He hated being watched, but since the blonde hobbit believed that they were close enough to the mountain, his baby boy and himself would be able to make it without being captured or kidnapped and held for a ransom.
Bilbo blinked, he had apparently spaced out because they were at Bofur's already, "Momma! We're here, I can see Uncle again!!" Yelled out Frodo.
"Yes I can see that, little one, hopefully he's not busy." said Bilbo as they walked inside the building with a white and dark green canapy, with little inventions in the bay window, and golden letters saying Bofur's Toy and Mining Store.
"Welcome Bilbo and Prince Frodo to my humble store, what are you looking for today?" Bofur mock bowed and snickered seeing that the blonde hobbit was giving him a deadpanned look, that was betrayed by an amused glint in his sapphire eyes.
"Uncle Bofu, toy train!!!" squealed the small child.
"Oh, yes, is that right little one?" asked the toy maker as he disappeared into the back room, Bilbo's eyes following him.
"Yes, please! I'm a good boy so I'll wait!" smiled Frodo as he thought, 'Uncle Bofu is cool! He makes such detailed art!'
The Prince of Erebor looked around himself seeing 6 lines of wooden shelves with various toys on the left side closer to the back and mining supplies on the right. They were all made out of oak and various other tree types. The display window had beautiful figurines of Thorin and the Company, the King holding his Consort and a few of the dwarves mining; like they did in the old days.
"Here is your present, Frodo! Come again soon you two!!" Called out Bofur as he gave the toy gently with his big hands to the black haired, blue eyed child and they walked out the door, making a bell jingle just like they came in.
When the older Hobbit and his offspring got back to the mountain and into their home, they went straight to the Royal Wing, knowing that Thorin was busy with work, and his paperwork to really be able to play. Frodo sat down on the floor and played with his new train. It had a blue engine, black trim, light blue car and a little dwarf digging up the coal. Frodo smiled and grabbed his toy figurines, cars and trees making a tiny city without buildings, or essentials.
The little one smiled and played while Bilbo left his son to his devices, to do some paperwork just like his husband did. But it was less vital than what Thorin needed to do, like some concerns people had about things, some small building projects their subjects could come up with and other incredible things taht could make Erebor and Dale the greatest kingdom in Middle-earth again.
"Ahhhhh! We're going to crash Milady, any last questions?" Frodo said in a darker tones voice for his small characters of a train conductor and Princess.
"Where is my Prince?!" He screeched in a slightly higher voice trying to imitate a woman yelling out.
"He could be anywhere Princess Mia! Anywhere and you won't find him! Hahaha!" Said the 'insane' man as he cackled. Frodo giggled as he moved his characters around not seeing the shadows behind him, standing in the doorway with matching, adoring and loving smiles.
"I'm here to save you Princess!!" Called out the Prince, "Prince Frodo to the rescue!!"
"No! How did you get loose from your bindings?!" yelped out the bandit as the black haired Prince smacked the criminal out with the blade handle of his sword.
"You saved me my Prince, thank you! I'll surely marry you!" the girl says breathlessly as they jump off the train, and watched it blow up hitting the mountain side.
"The end!!" Said Frodo as he stood up and bowed while his parents clapped.
"Time for bed young man, you have a birthday party tomorrow!" scolded a smiling Bilbo as Thorin manly chuckled, his deep voice vibrating Frodo's momma.
The Queen picked up her son, and opened the door of his room from the living room of their quarters. He walked in and gently closed the door behind them, tuckling him in.
"Momma? Will you tell me a story?" asked a sleepy Prince as his eyes slightly drooped, and Bilbo approved of the question by smiling.
"Yes my son, long ago in a kingdom far far away lived a small family, who loved each other unconditionally; and a son who loved toy trains..." the curly blonde Hobbit continued as the story continued.
Unknown to anybody, the golden ring the Burglar of the Company found during the journey to reclaim Erebor, hummed and slowly woke up day by day on the bottom of the trunk of gold in the treasury.
Sauron the Lord of the Rings was awakening.
*Hopefully you guys liked this first chapter of Frodo's Childhood! Sorry if it is a bot short, the next chapter will be longer; I promice!!! This is a sequel of a Hobbit's Love and a prequel of A Hobbit's Love: To save Middle-Earth, that includes tthe Fellowship and the Quest to destroy the One Ring* Reviews are appreciated, any flames will be used to make smores.
